Stuck

I feel like I'm impaled on the fork in the road.negotiating scenarios by the minute.Thoughts scattered, like birds in the waydesperately fleeing a looming fate. God! what do I do?I know you can't talk to me, Maybe a message in a song.Free Bird comes on.I get the message, But my wings are broken.I change the station..Mr. Mister "Broken Wings" comes on.I haven't heard that song in years.I see the message, I know what to do.Yet, I still don't know how to do it. Learn to Live and Love so FreeWhat a wonderful concept.